Coronavirus Verse Poem by Amjad Alsyouf
Coronavirus Verse
Coronavirus Verse:
Glorious human race!
Monstrous machines
unto globe thou place.
Surpassed grandeur,
overwhelmed with grace;
Heaven's territories thou
subdue 'nd embrace;
Surmounted all mysteries,
summits and space.
Yet, thy mightiness,
perfection never pace;
Tiniest Coronavirus,
fail thou to face!
Great lines, well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction. An insightful piece of poetry, focused and factual. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
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Write comment. Such a nice start, Amjam A. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks